" Why don't we talk about it on Thursday the Eighth?" Sounds okay, I guess." We'll talk then," she reassured. "And I'm sure your date will be just fin.... Go have fun!"Her reassurances only eased my nerves a little. We said our goodbyes and then I paced around, trying to calm down before calling Angie. It wasn't working, so I decided that I'd play a computer game for a while to relax.I played, lost in the game, until hunger became an overriding distraction. I headed into the kitchen and glanced. Say a tool or tools. Something with weight. How much can you lift anyway? How many items at once? What weight? Lots of information to accumulate on this talent of yours," Brenda said thoughtfully.I paced the kitchen excitedly. Having Brenda to bounce ideas off of was paying dividends, already. She had come up with several good ideas, and a warning I had taken to heart."Think quick!" Brenda told me, throwing an apple my way.I caught it with my hands and looked at her curiously."No, no, no! You. Has the barrel you made been taken yet? Fálki was going to make sure it got delivered." Yes it did. I added one more notch to the tally stick. What am I to do with this barrel?"How much will you sell it to me for?"They came to a quick deal and Jón would have to return later to pick it up and probably make comments on the second version when it was done.Things got more and more hectic as the days rolled by. Fálki was on many of the patrols and Albrecht was given some of the duties. His prince. . she abandoned the patois she most frequently used and spoke in clear, precise and perfectly enunciated English."Thank you," she said simply. "The dance you have just seen might properly be labeled a theatrical version of our native dances and bears about as much resemblance to the real thing as oatmeal mush does to poi. You've been a great audience and I think you are entitled to view the Hawaiian hula-hula in its original form, and in a way in which it has only rarely been done since the.